Chapter 211 Pan-fried fish balls

  Not long, the thin oil brushed in the pan has heated up, and the iron pan makes a special sound after it has heated up.

  Jiang Qiuqiu spread the fish **** that had been drained for a while on the pan.

  Fried fish **** is the last of the three fish balls.

Fish **** mixed with cassava flour are more soft and q when cooked. Using the method of frying, it is easier to produce a crispy crusty on the surface, dipped in special chili oil, and the outside is charred and the inside is tender and fresh. The perfect combination of fish **** and domineering chili oil——

  Of course, this has to be controlled first.

  "When we made fried fish **** at home, we can slowly use the smallest fire. Today I am in a hurry, so I will increase the fire slightly."

   "The fire is getting bigger, we have to turn over frequently to let the **** heat more evenly."

The small board was gently pushed on the Baishengsheng fish balls, and it changed its side. The side facing down turned up, and the fried fish **** turned from white to yellow, glowing with a slight oily light, which was very eye-catching. .

  The meatballs are not very cooked this time, they are almost cooked through after not being fried for long.

  Jiang Qiuqiuren robot put out the mini bowls prepared in advance, and then took out the bamboo sticks. Each stick was forked with three small balls. Soon, the **** in the pan were all inserted.

  Then is the secret chili sauce. This chili sauce is made by Jiang Qiuqiu himself. It is medium spicy and slightly oily. It is just right for the condiment.

  The long-necked small steel spoon is scooped in the jar, and the delicate and dense hot sauce and red hot oil are scooped out together and poured onto the fried meatballs.

  【...Suddenly it tastes delicious! 】

Jiang Qiuqiu finished the repetition very quickly. The pan-fried fish ball made at the end was the first one to be served on the sharing table. Before scanning, Jiang Qiuqiu said: "Because the fried fish ball is a bit laborious to make, the fried fish ball only has Three, there are six boiled fish balls~"

   "Fans who are in pursuit of quantity can wait."

   "If you don't like soup and want spicy, you can start now! At least hundreds of millions of competitors!"

   After all, she uncovered the tomato and fresh soup pot.

  At this time, the water was already boiling, and the fish **** were rolling in the waves. Jiang Qiuqiu first sprinkled a handful of greens in the fresh soup pot, then picked up his special spoon and started to fish for tomato fish ball soup.

  The big spoon sinks down precisely, and six fish **** roll into the spoon along the height difference. Jiang Qiuqiu sends his hand slightly to the side of the pot, then scoops up some tomato soup and pours it into the bowl.

  The small bowl prepared is porcelain white, and the bright and attractive red soup is in sharp contrast with the plain white color. The robot butler sprinkles a handful of green onions, and a bowl of sweet and sour tomato fish ball soup is complete!

  The process of dividing dishes is always very fast. Bowls of dishes are scanned out, and waves of people in the live broadcast room get what they want.

Just like Jiang Qiuqiu thought, because the number is not equal, the number of people who grabbed the pan-fried fish **** is indeed the least. Except for the ultimate non-chief and the buddhist audience who just came to the live broadcast room, most people want to give it a try, bicycles become motorcycles— —

  What if you grab the soup! Just six balls!

  3 times twice! Six!

  However, this kind of remark is just to slap Bibi Lai when the amount is still large. Seeing that all the places are almost empty, then don't say anything and don't watch it. No matter what it is, what you can grab! It's more noble than eating air!

  After the last bowl of fresh fish ball soup was placed on the scanning table, today’s virtual tasting session ended.

  【I just watched that quota disappear! I feel that I am only a few hundred million points away from it! 】

  【...50 million unlucky people can be anyone, why must it be me? o(╥﹏╥)o】

  (End of this chapter)